Chapter 692: Lost and Found
"There are no ifs and restarts in life, and all the carelessness you have negligently omitted will have consequences that will make you feel painful. Some people say that the most beautiful thing in the world is just what you can't get and what you have lost, but what you can't get doesn't belong to you after all, those that have been lost but have been owned, now I come to ask you, what is the most beautiful?"
The dust in the steward's room had already landed, revealing the second son, who was like a mud monkey, leaning against the wall, his eyes blurred.
Tang Xing's qualifications are excellent, and this excellent qualification is not only reflected in martial arts, but in all aspects, which is the origin of the omnipotence of the capable.
It's just that the second son is too young, and secondly, his life is too smooth, and he can walk along the broad road in front of him almost without thinking, under the care of his father, brother and mother, it seems that even if he closes his eyes, he can go to the end, and any trouble he encounters can be turned into a thoughtful one, so of course, the second son is even more reluctant to think.
But today's heart-wrenching loss finally made him begin to examine himself, and at this moment he seemed to feel that he had grown.
A lot of things he did in the past felt stupid in retrospect, and if time could do it all over again, there were so many things he could have done better than before.
Standing up against the wall, Tang Xing's face was ugly but he had regained his calm, although there was still an expression of regret and pain on his face, but there was a touch of firmness in his eyes, looking directly at the brother sitting in front of him, the second son said in a trembling voice: "What you have now is the most beautiful, do you want to use Miaozhu's life to tell me this truth?"
There was pain and unwillingness in his eyes, because Tang Xing suddenly understood that the reason why Tang Luo let things develop to this point was because he felt that it was very cost-effective to exchange the life of a maid for his stupid younger brother to understand a truth.
And as the ultimate beneficiary, he is the real murderer of Miaozhu, although he has decided to be strong, but tears still can't stop falling from his cheeks, more and more.
The tears that had just stopped rushed out again, and Tang Xing, who was crying loudly, only felt that he had been greatly wronged, after all, a twelve-year-old child didn't know how to fight back in the face of this indifferent calculation, so he could only whimper and roar: "But brother, Miaozhu is innocent, how can you bear it!"
In the face of this low-level accusation, Tang Luo was not moved at all, and even the expression of reaction was not good.
The aggrieved little Zhengtai didn't get a response, and finally let go of his identity as a martial artist, crying and saying angrily: "What kind of ability is it to bully my younger brother! I must tell my father and mother!
Hearing his younger brother's killer move, Tang Luo's face was black at the time, and he only felt that he had fed the dog with a lot of pains.
is a twelve-year-old person, and he still hangs the complaint on his lips, he is simply a martial artist!
Do you think that you can threaten Young Master Ben by making a small report? I'll tell you!
It really can.... Tang Luo covered his face, only feeling that his head hurt, it was really unexpected that this shameless stinky boy would sue.
"Okay, okay, don't cry, others still think you've been wronged when they hear it!"
"I'm just wronged!" Xiao Zhengtai's nose was even more sour, and she cried even louder: "You are bullying me, I want to repair the book and tell my mother, so that she can come back and teach you a lesson!"
The first time I saw someone Xiaobao fighting so confidently, Tang Luo was angry: "You are a martial artist, how can you find your mother whenever you have something?"
In this world, there is probably only home that is an unreasonable place that only talks about love. If you really let the little guy make a small report to her mother Xu Shuhui, with her doting on her young son, you can imagine how much she will have to suffer. After all, in the eyes of his mother, the young son is still a child, and he is already an adult.
As long as it doesn't involve the issue of the bottom line principle, it's not right for adults to bully children, and Tang Xing is not clever enough, in the eyes of his mother, he may just be stupid and cute.
So Tang Luo was eager to dispel Tang Xing's attempt to sue, but Xiao Zhengtai keenly felt that the situation had changed after he filed the complaint, as if the opposing martial artist had caught the opponent's weakness.
The crying second son finally found a way to fight back against his brother and the eldest demon king, and he had even thought about how to repair this book, how could he give up easily.
Seeing that the professor's reasoning was about to turn into an uncontrollable plot development in which the elder brother bullied the younger brother, Tang Luo finally gave up, held his forehead and said helplessly: "Pull down, pull down! Don't howl, your little girlfriend is not dead!"
The crying suddenly fell silent, Tang Xing sobbed twice, and his teary eyes widened: "What... What?"
"I said, your little girlfriend is not dead!" Tang Luohu said with a blank face: "Go to the Du clan land in the middle peak of Chixia Mountain by yourself, and find Elder Du Ling to bring people back." ”
At first, he really wanted to let Miaozhu's misfortune as a case to educate his younger brother, only a truly painful loss can make a boy grow up, but in the end he still couldn't bear it.
Just like Tang Xing said, how innocent is Miaozhu, he was first ruined by his stupid brother and had to teach him another lesson with his life?
So at that time, when arranging the retreat of the clansmen, Tang Luo asked Du Ling to take the people to Chixia Mountain first, and made two preparations at the same time.
If Tang Xing can think of that poor maid, he will educate this stupid younger brother, and if Tang Xing can't remember, then give that poor girl a freedom.
Now it seems that after this education of losing his love, Tang Xing should be able to learn to cherish it.
The surprised Tang Xing forgot to cry, but kept asking with a pair of big eyes: "Really?
The joy of regaining it made Xiao Zhengtai throw the matter he was about to sue out of the clouds, and his tear-stained little face was demented and drunk, living like a fool.
"Hmph. Tang Luo took out a new square handkerchief from his arms and threw it on Xiao Zhengtai's face: "Wipe your face first, twelve-year-old people cry at every turn, shame!"
"Hehe!" took the new square handkerchief with both hands and wiped it on his face for a while, revealing a clean little face and a big smile: "I'm going to pick up Miaozhu!"
The heartless little boy stuffed the square handkerchief into his arms, turned around and wanted to run out of the steward's room, and Tang Luo's eyelids jumped when he was happy.
"Wait. Tang Luo sighed, and said to the little guy who was in a hurry to leave: "You will encounter a lot of things in the future, remember to think twice before making a decision, because every negligence may bring you important losses, many people and things, once you make a mistake, you can never get it back, understand?"
The time for him to break through the fierce realm is too early, God knows if he can have children in the future after returning to the mortal realm, if not, the inheritance of the old Tang family will be pressed on the shoulders of his younger brother alone, so Tang Luo hopes that the little guy can mature as soon as possible, although for a twelve-year-old child, he is indeed a little too hasty to say this.